Judy T.

Shopping malls in 2010, country on the radio, nighttime baths and cute red flats, walks along

the ocean

On DVD's of my middle school plays, your laugh is loud I know it one liters of coke with extra ice

It's pop not fucking soda

You've shown me love since before I could walk

You are my mother's mother

You talk a lot, just like I do, but not to everybody

(Aquarius)

Now I get on planes, cause you're miles away, you prefer me on your time zone

I land we hug, you kiss and rub my feet and scratch my arm